Jiang Qingwan tilted her head back in a daze.
"What?"
The next moment, I felt a shadow fall in front of me and a cool touch on the tip of my nose.
A man's scent wafted over.
His nose touched hers.
Their eyes met, and she could see the mockery in the man's eyes.
The effects of the alcohol and the drowsiness disappeared instantly.
She instinctively and quickly backed away.
Her little face also wrinkled up.
"Come after you've taken a bath."
Mo Yunhan, however, did not move forward; instead, he moved even closer.
"I am not dirty, why should I take a bath?"
"Whether it's dirty or not is up to me. Don't sit on my bed."
Jiang Qingwan reached out to pull the blanket that he had been pressing down on, her puffs of anger.
Mo Yunhan's mood finally warmed up completely. With a smile, he leaned forward and trapped the person between his arms.
"Jiang Qingwan, if you care so much, why did you push me out? Aren't you afraid I'll actually touch Yun Xiaoran?"
Jiang Qingwan leaned back, stunned by what she heard.
"You didn't touch it?"
Mo Yunhan's mood, which had just brightened, instantly plummeted again. His thin lips were pressed tightly together, and he wanted to reach out and strangle her.
Jiang Qingwan suddenly let out an "oh," as if she had figured it out.
“You’re afraid of dying. Do you remember I told you not to get close to women for a year?”
Mo Yunhan nearly choked and vomited blood.
He got up and sat on the small couch.
Jiang Qingwan also got off the bed.
She was only wearing a single layer of clothing; her outer garment had been taken away by Lian'er and was to be washed the next morning.
She put on her shoes, opened the wardrobe, and randomly picked out a piece of clothing.
Mo Yunhan's gaze followed the direction and fell upon the small cauldron placed on the cabinet, which looked somewhat familiar.
What is that?
Jiang Qingwan glanced in the direction he was pointing and casually replied.
"Alchemists."
Mo Yunhan recalled the pills he had taken before, and inexplicably, an image of Jiang Qingwan, like the Antarctic Immortal in the murals of the royal ancestral temple, appeared in his mind, waving a whisk and squatting in front of the furnace to refine pills with a compassionate expression.
He quickly looked away and chuckled softly.
Jiang Qingwan fastened her waist belt and came over, looking at him with extreme displeasure.
"What are you laughing at? My furnace is specially made; how could a mere mortal like you understand it?"
Mo Yunhan coughed softly and stopped laughing.
"What kind of medicinal herbs do you use to refine pills?"
Jiang Qingwan's expression was slightly unnatural.
"Why should I tell you if you want to become my apprentice? With your aptitude, you have absolutely no hope."
Mo Yunhan did not refute this.
He pulled a piece of silk paper from his pocket and handed it over, "Could you take a look at the pattern on this and see if there's anything wrong with it?"
Jiang Qingwan was about to go out to check the time when she heard this and went over to her.
The silk paper unfolded in Mo Yunhan's palm, on which were clearly drawn talismans. It was obviously drawn by an amateur, and many of the places that should have been connected were stiff and devoid of any spiritual energy.
However, this talisman...
Where did the things come from?
This is what Mo Yunhan saw and drew after entering the inner lining of Yun Xiaoran's purse.
He didn't explain, and Jiang Qingwan didn't press him further.
He went to his desk, took out paper, pen, and Xuan paper, and painted another picture.
It was exactly the same as the pattern drawn by Mo Yunhan, but the moment the talisman was completed, a spiritual energy leaped onto the paper.
Even though Mo Yunhan couldn't see it, he could still sense that mysterious power.
"What kind of talisman is this?"
Jiang Qingwan gently tapped it with her fair, delicate fingers.
"You got it from Yun Xiaoran, right?"
Mo Yunhan was shocked.
How did you find out?
Jiang Qingwan curled her lips.
"This talisman can only be used by women. After wearing it and having sex with a man, the man will become like an addicted drug, unable to resist her, and his mind will become weary. Over time, he will become completely subservient to her."
"How could they be so vicious!"
Mo Yunhan felt a chill in his heart.
Jiang Qingwan hummed softly.
"I told you, she killed Yun Yaoyao. Did you really think she was some delicate little beauty?"
Mo Yunhan didn't explain much, but looked at the talisman and said, "I remember you said that everything in the world is mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. Since there is such a harmful talisman, there must be a way to restrain it."
Jiang Qingwan's eyes immediately showed appreciation.
"You do have some talent."
A sly glint flashed in her eyes.
"Let me tell you, these talismans not only have methods to counteract each other, but also methods to cause backlash. Have you heard of the love curse of Miao territory? The person infected with the curse will obey the person who cast it, but if the person infected is determined and does not allow themselves to be controlled, then the person who cast the curse will suffer the backlash and reap the bitter consequences. Are you willing to do that?"
Looking at her charming and lively appearance, Mo Yunhan suddenly reached out and gently hooked her chin.
"How should we do this? Please enlighten us, Master Jiang."
The thin calluses on my fingertips scraped against my skin, sending a tingling sensation through me.
Jiang Qingwan straightened up and avoided her.
With a flick of her wrist, she said, "One hundred taels of gold."
She discovered that gold was more beautiful than silver.
Moreover, when the opportunity to return to Qilian Mountain arises, gold will be more useful than silver.
Mo Yunhan couldn't help but curl his lips again when he thought of the hundred taels of gold that Su Liuer had mentioned.
"Alright, one hundred taels it is. But I don't have any on me, I'll have Ye Qi give it to you later."
Jiang Qingwan didn't expect him to actually agree.
She pulled her small hands back and gently rubbed them against the hem of her clothes.
"I'm not going to take your gold for nothing."
She took out two blank talisman papers from her pouch at her waist and quickly drew them with her fingertips, focusing her spiritual energy.
After finishing the drawing, he took out two copper coins from another pouch, wrapped them with red thread, and put them into the yellow talisman.
After doing all that, she looked at Mo Yunhan.
"Use some of your blood."
Mo Yunhan's heart trembled violently.
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